Okay, so I’m done with the Apple tree

Cult of Cupertino acolytes, you can put your pitchers of Kewl-Aid back in the refrigerator, because I’m done going off on Mr. Jobs’ magickal computer company — at least, for now. Don’t want to sound like any kind of obsessed kook or anything. And besides, there are dozens of other things to write about. And so I will.